Pop hired a woman named Treva and she had twin daughters about three months older than me. They didn’t speak much English and I’m not sure they ha... started school. I do know that there was never better friends than Nina and Tina and me. The day they moved in my life changed, and my name changed from Thomas or Tommy to something that sounded like Toe-Me, and the three of us were known as TNT. I liked it, I liked them, and with a mix of Spanish and English we spent hours swimming and playing.. We've talked to Louisa about it and the woman laughed. She said that while it was not originally meant as a prayer to cheer up concubines it would work perfectly. We even repeated it to Bree and Violet only for the two ladies to giggle.They then told us that the only thing they wanted to change was that they wanted babies where somehow we were the father's. God, I love Violet so much. She's pretty, sweet, loving and loyal. I told you she was writing poems while pregnant. Well, she's now working. My father does most of the cooking and housework. I almost feel guilty being another person he has to look after."By that time everyone was done eating and the girls cleaned up. One thing about this crowd, there weren't many leftovers. Mom's potato salad bowl looked like one of the dogs had licked it clean.We were all laying on chaise lounges and Chris asked, "How come you don't have someone here, Wanda?"She got a faraway look. "Oh, I don't know." You've got someone, don't you?" Yeah, there's. He was fast enough in removing my clothes and his. His undies were starched with his semen. I can understand. With no sex he must be all frustrated and shagging his seeds in to his undies.Well, his crotch was an attraction. Neatly manicured pubes, a thick dick slightly bent towards the right and gentle curve to it. Must be 7 or 8 inches long. But his most prized possession were his balls. Really mazingly huge like that of a horse or donkey. BIG! And dark. And full of cum. He didn’t believe in.